Soon She

She lives in distant present
She’ll be here now it seems
She’s in the rear view mirror
and futuristic dreams

She gives it all she’s been through
She’ll see gold soon enough
She’s blind to destroyed lightness
and unrealistic stuff

Future near
Never lost
Always, dear

No sinking

Come to line
That way rhymes
Never lost
Always time

She sews with ancient scissors
She’ll place the final piece
She’s piecing fallen glory
and stitching times new lease

She paints on sonic feathers
She’ll create music’s heat
She’s strumming love-stung sunsets
and brushing a new beat